February 2012
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So when my mother mentioned to me a couple of weeks ago that she thought I might have a sleeping disorder I was like NO WAY. Now I’m starting to think that she was right and I don’t know what to do about it.
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You know that I care what happens to you, And I know that you care for me. So I don’t feel alone, Or the weight of the stone, Now that I’ve found somewhere safe To bury my bone. And any fool knows a dog needs a home, A shelter from pigs on the wing.
F. Scott Fitzgerald's list of things to worry... →
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Sometimes I get this nervous feeling in my stomach that I can’t give reason to. I don’t like it.
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